Storm
Dense demons bloom forth
bulbous towers of emotion
piercing the limits
of our atmosphere
while in my eyes
the sun is shining
the blue is all he sees
for this storm
engaging calm
is me
and mine alone to brew.
Copyright © Maureen Mcgreavy | Year Posted 2017
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